[He frowns. Not a pout, because Jason Todd isn't a 5-years-old kid thus doesn't pout, but a frown.]

Do not patronize me, Grayson. We aren't at school now.

[He does lean into his hand though]

I'm not brilliant either. I'm good with fights and skills that need my hands, but not with brain stuff. [He shifts slightly, because if he honestly doesn't give a damn about his grades it does... embarrass him slightly to talk about it in front of Dick] I'm not like you.

I just want get over school as soon as I can. Hate that place.